Chapter 3 Is Snow Is the Moon Is Lonely
readx; Time passed through my fingertips, faint, like water flowing on my fingertips, without a trace. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info It's just that the crushed snow that flutters in the sky turns into patches of snow feathers, which are lifted by the wind and rag in the gray-white sky. If my hand could touch the sky, I think my hand would hurt from scratching.
A huge silver moon hung in the air, and the cold silver light covered every corner like a light veil. I stood on the top of the snow-capped mountain, facing the bright moon, and the silhouette behind me was elongated by the moonlight, projected on the silvery snow. The biting cold wind poured into my fox fur brocade robe, which was full.
I sat down slowly, sat in the thick snow, raised my head, and looked at the huge bright moon in front of me, my eyes glazed.
"What are you doing here?" Behind him, the wind and snow outlined a figure, and the silver-white robe fluttered in the wind.
"Shuofeng, it's nothing. I didn't look back at him, my eyes were still focused on the moon.
Shuofeng walked over and sat down next to me, "Today is your tenth birthday." He put his hand on my shoulder, bent his index finger, and used his soul power to help me warm.
I turned my head and looked at Shuo Feng's curved index finger covered with a layer of white soul mist, and my eyes dimmed, "Why haven't I seen any signs of soul awakening until now?" ”
Shuofeng stroked my messy purple hair blown by the strong wind, and said lightly, "You are still young." I looked at him, his silver-white pupils reflecting the light of the bright moon.
"And what about the guy who protects me? isn't he ten years old?" I roared, a shrill voice spreading through the snow.
He ......" Shufeng combed my hair, shook his head, and stood up, his hands spread and his index and ring fingers bent.
"Dream interpretation. He opened his mouth slightly, his hands together.
The cold wind became violent, fiercely bringing up the snow in the sky, spinning rapidly, blurring vision, becoming void, and consciousness becoming chaotic.
When my eyes were focused again, I saw snow, snow flying all over the sky. The wind here is even more rampant than that of the Demon Abyss, and the snow is violently disrupted, and the line of sight is impenetrable. A sharp, piercing roar echoed throughout the snowfield, and it didn't stop for a long time.
"Where is this?" I looked up, looking at Shuofeng who was standing next to me.
"This is the Far North Abyss. He raised his hand, grasped his left wrist with his hand, and opened his lips slightly:
"Spell release - the shield of the illusory world. ”
Circles of silver soul mist spread out, forming a huge circular shield that enveloped us. I no longer felt the biting cold wind raging, and the snow was isolated. He pulled me and walked forward.
When I couldn't tell the direction and was confused in front of me, he stopped. The snow feather outside the shield greeted fiercely from the front, was split into two strands, and struck the rear.
"I can't see anything here. I leaned over to the shield, my eyes widened, and I looked hard ahead.
As the words fell, a huge black abyss gradually appeared, and the pitch black stretched all the way, and there was no bottom in sight. I stepped back and tugged at Shuofeng's robe, "What is this?"
"Hehe, this is the entrance to the Demon Abyss. Shuofeng looked ahead, the corners of his mouth upturned.
"So what are we doing here? ”
"Wait and see. ”
"Oh. I replied lightly.
Suddenly, the abyss expanded rapidly, producing a powerful devouring force, and the wind and snow swirled, sweeping in from all directions, forming waves of wind and snow tornadoes, pouring into the abyss. In the blink of an eye, it is devoured.
"Stand back!" Shuo Feng bent his index and ring fingers, and silver soul mist continued to converge from the sky on the shield of the illusory world.
"What's going on?" I stood behind him, not too much fear.
"There will be a Demon Abyss Storm in every passage to the Abyss. "The wind resisted the engulfment of the abyss, and his silver-white hair was scattered.
When the devouring power reached its strongest, several black figures in the chaos appeared more than a hundred meters away from the Demon Abyss Passage. The leader holds a newborn baby in his hands. The baby's cry drifted into the distance along the wind and snow, but was swallowed up by the abyss and disappeared.
"Who are they?" I said, my hands unconsciously clenched into fists, "why do they have the aura of demons." ”
Shuo Feng lowered his head and looked at me, his eyes full of helplessness. He didn't say anything, just took me in his arms.
I looked up and looked into the depths of the Demon Abyss, where there was a smell that I was familiar with. Suddenly, a deafening roar pierced from the bottom of the abyss, piercing through the boundless wind and snow, and spreading outward. A pair of huge hands tore through the darkness, and with it, a figure appeared in the abyss.
"Father!" I covered my mouth, "why is Father here?"
Shuofeng just hugged me tightly.
"Emperor, the Chiyan Clan has all been wiped out. The black shadows bent down slightly, "This is their second prince, Flame Ember." ”
Father looked at the embers in their hands, smiled and picked them up with his hands, and burrowed into the Demon Abyss Passage.
"Why, why did my father do this. "I pushed the wind away and roared.
"There are many things that you don't understand now, and there are many things that don't think you think they are. "Shuofeng came over, pulled me, and walked forward slowly.
"Why don't you tell me because I'm not qualified? I shook off his hand and stopped where I was.
"It's okay if you think so. "The wind walked forward.
I watched his back, my teeth biting my lip until bright red blood oozed from my lips and the smell of blood permeated the tip of my tongue.
I followed him and watched as the illusion faded away. The wind and snow howled again, rushing from the front. The huge bright moon was reflected in my purple pupils, and my purple hair was tossed by the wind.
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In the early hours of the morning, when the golden sunlight sprinkled the entire Demon Abyss, the snow stopped falling, and only the biting cold wind was still raging.
I was still sitting on the snowy peak, but the wind was gone early. The cold wind beat my pale face. But then, the warmth swept over.
"You're here, or have you been there. I looked at Haoyue and said lightly.
"I never left. "A crack opened in the void, and I stepped out with both feet and sat down beside me.
"Ember?"
"Qin Mo?"
We looked at each other and laughed.
"Do you hate my father very much? I looked at him and said, "Do you want to avenge your people?" ”
"Hehe, I don't actually hate him, I just want to be able to defeat him one day. Ember raised his head and looked into the distance, "Ten years, I was the only one from the beginning, and your father sent me to the Abyss of Flames, saying that when I became strong, he would give me freedom." ”
"Aren't you free now?" I looked at his deep red pupils.
Ember lowered his head and smiled self-deprecatingly, "Do you know what he means by saying powerful. ”
"Aren't you strong enough right now?"
"He's going to be strong until I can beat him. Ember grabbed the snow from the ground with his hands and threw it into the distance.
I was silent.
"Do you like snow?" I said, looking at the vast snowfield.
"I love the wind. Ember clapped his hands, turned around, and left.
I looked at his back, so lonely and lonely.
"Because it's free......"